Sleeping is easy, but waking up? Sometimes it was a bit of a hassle to do so.

Sometimes, many people dream. Sometimes in the fantastic, more Fairytail (see what I did there?) setting, others in a realm of nightmares, and rarely some dream spectacular adventure. And when you wake up, you can't remember a bit of it. Not a single page.

Occasionally it takes time to remember even the gist of the dream at all that, day by day until you've finally memorized its script. The people involved, the places you've seen, and the dialogue that was exchanged between the speaker and the listener.

People's memories are curious things, nonetheless. Even if you tried visiting a psychiatrist, the dreams disappear as soon as it's uncovered.

This story I'm about to tell you is not a dream. Oh, it was real, all too real. What I saw and what I had heard in that world of wonder mystique, magic and horror didn't just change my life forever, but my four other friends also.

But, I decided to send these letters off to anyone interested in reading this tale so they may now that Alice wasn't the only person in wonderland.

Me and my friends were basically like Alice's in Wonderland.

And guess what?

The world I went to was nothing. And I mean NOTHING like a wonderland. At all! It wasn't even called Wonderland!

Alice fell down a rabbit hole. Well, we fell down a candy store.

Alice had the white rabbit. We had familiars

Alice had the mad hatter. We had Maddie hatter.

Alice had the Cheshire Cat. We had a killer dog.

Alice had the queen of hearts. We had the queen of eternal darkness.

I pray that these letters reach safe hands. Tell a few people about it, people who learn to keep secrets to themselves.

My name is Mavis Stardust, for you to fully understand what I mean we have to back up to the date February 12, 2017.